Luyện nghe bài hát Oh No

Oh no! murder, murder, murder...
Busting at niggaz who claim to be hard
Murder, murder, murder...

Come and blast dat nigga daz and act
through, murdering fools who claim to be hard
Pulling your motherfucker's
Me, going back for you to say that
Prepare for battle, load the with pay back
Knowing where you rest and hang at
I'm in long beach, where the hang at
Don't want more static, or panic, we're packing
And asking for shit, nigga, 'cause we're
See, the gang, kicking just to maintain
Bang on niggaz for a living, busting the selling corners
We on 'em just for figures
Money, dope, cars and bitches, to getting

(2x):
Oh no, niggaz just wanna get killed
on you, the way I feel tonight
Niggaz pack you guns

Glocks are popping off like
Step into my circle, my is out to serve yo shit
Money busters lyrically in
to whip a (? ? ? ), the east side coast and
I'm the one love to hate with a passion
I packs a blue steel, filled with skilled raps, it
get dealt with, my microphone's my third partner
Heat like a missile when I drop ya
is proper, my execution-style of rapping
I'm packing a rap while you say "why, what's "
My is going deep, like money mister, doing all
You couldn't see me a crystal ball, y'all
It's critical, I'm thinking of a
Come out your shit man, I'm broke, feeling critical conditions
Listen, money on a dirt
Creeping to the night, tight, armageddon

(2x)

Watch out, I come
Battling motherfuckers till the of dawn
Homeboy, the alarm
It's d-a to the z, dropping the
And every nigga I know in californ-i-a
Dat nigga daz come out and play
Busting on with an ak
So any given day you some
Come and get some, you want none

Why do we
Why do we bang for a living? we don't know
Now it's time to serve y'all ass niggaz on an open platter
Yeah,

Fool, what nigga, you that got your ass laying down?

deee:
You see, I the ultimatum, disregard the outcome
I'm hard to outrun, and won't be
I hate take away motherfuckers
I come up from the and I run, motherfuckers
No other the gang, it's the slang and prosper
And bang us mobsters, claming oscars
While most froze, they control their coast
They be home and broke, 'cause they've been to choke
Like malone, be gone when the come
But i'ma stay off one, to spray off some
Ammunition, I missions one on one
Niggaz, come on, and get their (? ? ? ) done
I'm the cannibal, the hannibal of rap
A nigga steps up wack, and gets a
We're the gang, and mashing, blast to maintain
We're the kings in the game, and things to change

(2x)

Oh no...